Different Directions(1D FanFic)

Chapter 22

Jasmine's P.O.V

Simon had just dropped us off in our room. We all sat in the spiny chairs that were in front of a big mirror. Pulling out my phone I sighed. The solid teal background was so bland compared to what it used to be. A picture of Niall and I all lovey together.

'You don't need him,' I thought as I unlocked my phone. 'He broke your heart. You deserve better.'

The pep talk didn't really work considering I found myself clicking the photo app. I went the the album titled "<3 :)". It was pictures that were supposed to make me smile, but for some reason I kept my old screen saver there too.

I studied the picture that was on my screen. I looked so happy. My eyes were shut and I had this ridicules grin plastered to my face. Niall was kissing my cheek in the picture. God, he had made me so happy. How could I have been so stupid?

My thoughts were interrupted the door opening and Maddie squealing.

'Probably not Ellie Goulding.' I thought as I closed the picture and put my phone back into my pocket. I spun around and stood up, looking at who I would be working for.

I took a sharp breath in. It was them. How can this happen? Even working for Justin Beiber would be better! (Well, maybe not, but you get my point!) Harry and Maddie were all over each other. At least someone was happy.

Zayn walked up to me and I gladly took a few steps forward to meet him half way. His strong arms wrapped around me and I felt calmer than I had been before. We had always been close and he always knew how to make me feel better.

"How's Perrie?" He asked when he let go.

"She really misses you." I replied.

He stayed by my side, probably so he could grab me if I tried to attack Niall. Which now that I think about it, was an absolutely great idea. As Liam ran up to Claire, Louis' smug grin faded. I didn't notice what made Louis' features change because my eyes were now glued to Niall's.

"What are you guys doing here?" Niall asked looking around at all of us. I scoffed, what did he think we were doing? Selling Girl Scout cookies?

"We work here now, yippie." I reply under my breath as I rolled my eyes. Apparently he heard me because he replied.

"Jasmine-" I cut him off.

"Don't you dare talk to me! I may be working for you but you have no right to talk to me!" I sat back down in the chair I was in earlier. I know it sounded harsh, but I was not in the mood.

Zayn sat down in a chair beside me. After some small talk with the boys we decided to get to work. I walked over to the rack of clothing with Harry's name first. As I flipped through the clothes, I could hear Maddie and Claire laughing with the boys. I grabbed a pair of super skinny black pants and raised an eyebrow.

"When did you get these Harry?" I ask, holding up the pants for him to see. This wasn't the kind of clothes the boys usually wear. He shrugged.

"Had 'um for a while, just never really wore 'um." I smiled and looked at all the racks. A plan was forming in my mind.

"Boys," I say, grabbing a pair of brand new pointed toe boots and a printed t shirt for Harry.

"I think we should try out a new look!"

Madi's P.O.V

"10 MINUTES BOYS!" Paul yelled as he jogged by us. Everyone was warming up their voices. Harry sounded and looked adorable. When he sang a super high note his nose scrunched up like a bunny. Goodness, I missed my Harry.